Saturday, December 17, 2016

It’s
the day before Christmas Eve and gorgeous, happy, Nick Kringle is making
deliveries on the main street of the city when a car breaks down at the
intersection.

Amid
the seasonal crowds and inclement weather, Dylan West gets out of his car and
tries to push it to the side of the road.

Nick
rushes to help him and comes face to face with the most delicious man he’s ever
seen.

Dylan’s
down on his luck, but Nick believes in magic.

Can
wishes come true? You bet—especially if Nick Kringle has anything to do with
it.

Who
is Nick Kringle?

With
a name like that you might think he’s the jolly old elf in red, but Nick is a
gorgeous guy who just happens to have a touch of the supernatural about him. He
drives a red SUV, he delivers goods, and sometimes they’re straight from
somewhere special—a place of magic and kindness.

Nick
is gorgeous, kind, generous, loving just the kind of man that down on his luck
Dylan West needs to run into. Could it be fate that makes his car break down
unexpectedly almost next to Nick on the busy main street full of hectic
Christmas shoppers and travelers? Maybe…

Read an excerpt:

The
city street glistened with rivers of red, green, bright pink, and white light
thrown there by the stores and cafés decked out for the holiday season. Rain
fell in drifting sheets as a chill wind ravaged the shoppers rushing from one
place to another, some laden with parcels, others hunched against the weather
in their winter coats.

Nick
parked his SUV in the first available space, opened the trunk with the interior
lever, and leaped out. He didn’t feel the cold unless snow lay knee deep on the
ground and even then, he enjoyed the beauty, and the way a new white fall would
change the light, way too much to complain about the chill.

As
he ran around to the back of his vehicle, the squeal of tires braking hard and
the clamor of honking horns made him spin around. In the junction behind him,
standing motionless, was a stalled car. Other drivers surged around the
stationary vehicle, making everything worse by taking space in the oncoming
lanes so that everyone crammed dangerously together.

The
driver of the offending vehicle edged out of his open car door, narrowly missed
by a small car that chanced overtaking just as the lights turned red.

Nick
cast a keen gaze over the man, registering his muscled body beneath an
inexpensive suit and his thick dark hair, pushed back from his forehead so that
the front spiked up. Nick watched the man lean into the open driver’s side door
and attempt to shove the heavy vehicle to the side of the road. The man’s pants
stretched over his hard ass and a sigh of appreciation escaped Nick. With one
hand on the wheel, and the other lodged in the gap between open door and car,
the man clearly needed help. Nick clicked the trunk of his SUV closed and
jogged over to help.

“Hi,
I’ll lend a hand,” he called to the stranded driver. The man straightened to
answer and Nick was face to face with one of the most gorgeous men he’d ever
seen. Nick never hid his emotions. They shone from his ice-blue eyes and exuded
from his well-toned body. He smiled at the man in a way he knew and didn’t care
broadcast attraction, desire—pure sex.

Apparently
unaffected by Nick’s charisma, the man gave a grateful nod. “Thanks.” He leaned
into the task of pushing the car out of the way, as the traffic lined up behind
him, and the sky opened with a fresh punishing downpour.